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At this time, Xu Sanduo asked with concern: "Mr. Zhang, is your health important?" Zhang Yi Ge shook his head and replied: "I haven't been sick for several years." Xu Sanduo looked at him with concern and said half-believingly: "Yes."

Then he shrugged his shoulders, and Brother Zhang laughed and said, "Of course!" As he said that, he raised his cigarette and sucked it slowly, spitting out cigarettes slowly, and then laughed and said, "I don't want to find a job, there is no fear of other people's physical examinations." As he said, he thought to himself, "The boss is healthy and cannot have any problems at will. When going to the bank to apply for a loan, some banks want to do this well."

Xu Sanduo said, "That's true." As he said that, he raised the cigarette and sucked. After pondering for three seconds, Brother Zhang vomited cigarettes and said, "I don't need to hide it from you!" Xu Sanduo looked at his face, smoked cigarettes quietly, and waited for a long time before he said with concern: "You don't look good."

"I didn't sleep well last night."

Xu Sanduo smoked thoughtfully before laughing, "Okay." As he said that, he couldn't help but think, "You won't tell the truth at will. The wind is very tight every year. I don't know if there is something wrong with you." Thinking of it, he spitted out cigarettes thoughtfully.

Of course, Brother Zhang didn't worry about this with him. He smoked quietly, looked at the journey in the distance, shook hands with familiar people from time to time, waved with others from time to time, and thought to himself: "I have seen many people lose money, usually mostly on purpose. That's because of losing to a specific person, there are unspeakable secrets. People are not like you!"

At the same time, Xu Sanduo said with emotion: "A person cannot give up his goals at any time." For a moment, Brother Zhang Yi could not understand his meaning, so he said politely: "Yes?" As he said that, he thought to himself, "I am becoming more and more vague with you."

Xu Sanduo turned his head slightly and saw him looking at him a little, and said, "This goal is called a goal at my age." As he said that, he vomited smoke thoughtfully.

Brother Zhang couldn't help but say, "I'd like to hear it." As he said, he thought to himself, "He lost money but it wasn't like that. He had been playing cards for a long time, but his skills were still a primary school student. He was really a veteran of card skills and never made any progress. He was really a Pu Songling in card skills. Pu Songling finally passed the imperial examination."

Xu Sanduo nodded and repeated: "At your age, that can be called a dream or a goal." As he said that, he raised the cigarette and sucked it slowly. Brother Zhang said, "Yes." As he said that, he thought to himself, "Anyway, I have never seen you win money, nor have anyone heard of you winning money. He is really a fool who is not motivated by gambling skills. Judging from Confucius' educational theory, he is an unteachable person in terms of card skills and gambling skills."

"I never gave up on this."

Seeing him looking at him with a smile, Brother Zhang smiled casually and said, "I will learn from you." As he said that, he raised his cigarette and sucked slowly, thinking to himself, "Of course, I haven't been with him for a while, and I don't know if he is learning this lesson now. Of course, I may have been wrong with my understanding of him before."

"Mr. Zhang, you are humble."

After waiting for a while, he saw that he knew how to smoke and looked elsewhere. Xu Sanduo observed from time to time and asked, "Let's sit down?" Brother Zhang retreated his gaze and nodded slightly in response: "Well!" As he said that, he looked at the stool in front of him.

Seeing him walking in front, Xu Sanduo followed him and said, "It's tiring to stand all the time." As he said that, he spitted out cigarettes and sat at the same table with him. Brother Zhang looked at him a little, saw a little ink on his fingers, and said, "Mr. Xu, you often dance with dragons and phoenixes."

"This is also a disease."

Brother Zhang smiled and said, "I'm envious." As he said that, he saw him reaching out and looking at him a little, he thought to himself, "However, this person still has advantages, such as writing well-written calligraphy, and he can also have a few neat pairings. If someone in the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce needs to write a couplet and find him to do it, it is considered to be looking for the right person."

"I'm not showing off." As he said that, Xu Sanduo turned his head and continued, "Sichuan Su Dongpo said this a long time ago." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yi Ge laughed and said, "I'm really enlightened." As he said that, he saw him spitting cigarettes, he thought to himself, "You can brag."

"This makes me unable to change."

Zhang Yi Ge laughed and said, "This is talent!" As he said, he raised his cigarette and sucked, thinking, "A person has big eyes and is often easy to express himself. It is a good choice to do art. However, that person seems to be an alternative person in business and politics. Perhaps he is such a person. However, he does not regard this as his profession. After all, things are achieved through secrets and words are revealed by failure."

"I'll do it when I look for me." As he said that, Xu Sanduo raised his cigarette and sucked. Brother Zhang smiled and said, "Thunder role models are reappearing." As he said that, he thought to himself, "I'm over this kind of thing, and I'll give him a red envelope."

"I can't catch up."

When Zhang Yi Ge saw that the metaphor was a little bigger, he said, "Well." As he said that, he spitted out a cigarette, he thought to himself, "This is our old tradition. How can ordinary people compare with the spirit of thunder and role models? It is really unimaginable to the world without heroes."

Xu Sanduo spitted out cigarettes, waited for a while, and said, "I have smoked other people's good cigarettes these days." Brother Zhang said, "That's very good." Xu Sanduo said, "I don't want to smoke my cigarette anymore." As he said, he hummed and continued, "I actually forgot to buy cigarettes." As he said, he looked at the cigarette in his hand with self-deprecating expression.

Seeing that he lowered his head to smoke, he seemed to be starving ghosts, Brother Zhang said, "Don't be polite to me." As he said that, he thought to himself, "This kind of people like style. However, people are in the world, they really have no choice."

"Mr. Zhang, your career will get bigger and bigger."

Brother Zhang laughed and said, "I'll lend you a good word!" As he said, he thought to himself, "Once he gets the benefits of others, he will be happy for several and a half days. After all, he still has to do other things in the middle." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but look at the banner in the hall.

“I’m telling the truth.”

Brother Zhang asked, "Did you make this banner?" Xu Sanduo shook his head slightly and spitted out cigarettes, and replied, "I don't like it anymore." Seeing that he was a little lonely, Brother Zhang couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You are talking nonsense!"

"One time the emperor is the next time the minister." As he said that, Xu Sanduo raised his cigarette to his mouth, and couldn't help but stop, and then said, "You know."

Brother Zhang nodded, withdrew his smile, and said, "I understand." As he said, he thought to himself, "You have such time, why is this? I finally understand." Thinking of this, he put the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, pressed it slightly, and poured it down with the water in the empty bottle next to him, and said lightly, "Anyway, I recognize you to be able to do so."

"For your words, I'm only a hundred feet tall."

Seeing him clenching his fists, Brother Zhang handed him a cigarette, and nodded and said, "I support it." As he said that, he gave him a thumbs up and thought to himself, "Working about writing is usually something that powerful and powerful people often do." Thinking of it, he took a deep breath.

Taking out the lighter, Xu Sanduo smiled and said, "Thank you!" As he said that, he put the cigarette mouth into his mouth, his eyes rolling, as if he was planning something, slowly sucking the cigarette.
Chapter completed!